Chapter Forty-Eight: Returning Home for the New Year

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the twenty-ninth of the New Year.

Zhang Yida embarked on the return journey back to his hometown in Rongcheng, and his mother Xia Xiaorong called many times.

No matter how much you urge, there is no way, the company still has a lot of things to deal with Zhang Yida. It wasn't until the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year that the company began to take a holiday, and Zhang Yida was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, unload all his work, and go home for the New Year with peace of mind!

At the airport, bidding farewell to Zhao Erya, Zhang Yida got on a passenger plane from Beijing to Rongcheng and returned to Rongcheng alone.

Ding Siyao is still working overtime in Yimin Company, and she is accompanying her colleagues at Yimin Loan to do various tests on the company's risk control system before it is finally launched.

Ding Siyao's mobile phone rang, and when she took it out, she took it out and saw that it was Zhang Yida's WeChat, which read:

"Don't you really go home for the Chinese New Year? Actually, you don't have to be in such a hurry about work. I'm a major shareholder, and I'm not in a hurry, so why are you, a small shareholder, anxious? Listen to me, go home for the Chinese New Year! Spend time with your parents and family. You are a girl, staying alone in the capital for the New Year, and you are still working overtime. I'm a capitalist who exploits you a little bit with a bad conscience!"

Ding Siyao felt a burst of warmth in her heart, smiled, and replied by typing:

"No need! I'm fine staying in the capital. Career success is my greatest desire at the moment. Say hello to my uncle and aunt on my behalf. ”

Zhang Yida just got off the plane, and his father Zhang Qinghua picked him up. After putting away the luggage and getting in the car, I saw the WeChat message sent by Ding Siyao on the mobile phone.

shook her head, and said with emotion, what a strong woman in her career! replied, "Then take care of yourself! When you want to go home, you can go back!"

Ding Siyao replied with a "Well, thank you!" and then put away her mobile phone and began to continue working with Yimin Loan's technicians.

After Zhang Yi arrived home, he first opened his suitcase and took out a silk scarf and a watch.

Before he left the capital, he went to the mall with Zhao Erya to carefully select gifts for his parents, the silk scarf cost more than 7,000 yuan, and the watch was more expensive and cost more than 60,000 yuan.

Xia Xiaorong saw the Hermes silk scarf that her son bought for herself, with gorgeous colors and classic and delicate patterns. I liked it at first sight, but I also pretended to be angry and told him not to spend money in the future, my mother didn't lack anything.

Zhang Yida smiled, although the conditions at home are not bad, but his parents are thrifty people and never buy luxury goods.

As for the Longines mechanical watch for his father, Zhang Qinghua was amazed as soon as he opened the box, and picked up the watch and tasted it carefully.

Looking at the shiny case with stainless steel texture, the blue steel hands on the milky white dial elegantly, and the blue steel Arabic numerals, Zhang Qinghua's eyes were immediately attracted, and he even praised his son for his vision, this watch is good, and he accepted it with a smile.

Xia Xiaorong was afraid that her son would be hungry, so she hurriedly beckoned to eat.

"Duck stir-fried with green peppers"

"Chilled Chicken"

"Couple's Lung Tablets"

"Mapo Tofu"

"Deep-fried pork"

……

Zhang Yida looked at the table of dishes full of color and flavor, and patted his ass again and again:

"Mom, it's better than your craft!"

"It's so fragrant, my mother's cooking is delicious. ”

Looking at her gobbling son, Xia Xiaorong was a little distressed, she probably couldn't get used to eating food there in the capital!

While serving vegetables to Zhang Yida, he cared:

"Eat slowly, don't choke!"

Zhang Qinghua picked up the Wuliangye on the table and poured himself a glass, then looked up at Zhang Yida and asked with a smile, "Son, do you want to have some too." ”

Zhang Yida was about to speak, but his mother Xia Xiaorong preemptively blamed: "How old is my son, what kind of liquor do you drink?

Zhang Qinghua was a little afraid of his wife, and after being blamed, he buried his head in eating vegetables and stopped talking.

Zhang Yida looked a little funny, and relieved his father: "Mom, it's okay, I'm an adult, and I'm not a child! Dad is bored drinking alone, and I'm not usually at home, so let me drink with him!"

Seeing that Zhang Yida said sincerely, her husband also looked at him with a look of hope. Xia Xiaorong's heart also softened and said, "Okay then! You can drink a little, but you can drink at most one glass." Don't get drunk. ”

Zhang Yida smiled, took the wine bottle handed over by his father, and poured himself a full glass. Then Mei Zizi clinked glasses with his father and drank.

Xia Xiaorong saw that her son was skillful in pouring wine, and her face did not change after a few sips of wine. I wonder if he drinks a lot in the capital. began to persuade bitterly again:

"You have now opened a company in the capital and started your own business. It is inevitable to have business dealings with customers and socialize, but you should drink less wine at all, and drinking too much will hurt your body. Look at your uncle, who has been drunk for three days, and I get angry when I see him.

Go to his house during the Spring Festival, don't drink with him!"

Zhang Yida knew that his mother said so much for his own good, so he was not bored, so he nodded with a smile.

As for his uncle, don't talk about it. When I was drunk, the wine was really bad, I cried and made trouble, and I went to jump off the building.

This is all witnessed when I was a child, fortunately, the floor is not high, and it is only three or four meters to jump, and there is no major problem except for a leg fall. As for the reason for jumping off the building, it seems that he was drunk and had a dispute with his relatives, and he jumped off the building.

However, Zhang Yida and his father Zhang Qinghua are very good at drinking, and they will not go crazy when they are drunk, they will only sleep quietly.

After three rounds of drinking, most of the dishes on the table were also eaten, most of which were eliminated by Zhang Yida, and he had a much better appetite than usual for the dishes made by his mother.

Xia Xiaorong cleaned up the table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Zhang Qinghua and Zhang Yida, father and son, sat on the sofa, drinking tea and watching TV.

After Zhang Qinghua took out a cigarette and lit it, he looked at Zhang Yida, threw the cigarette case on the table, and said, "You have to smoke it yourself!"

Zhang Yida pretended not to understand and was in a daze, Zhang Qinghua couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned: "Don't pretend, I have already discovered your little moves, but I didn't give your mother a small report." A manly man, dare not do it!"

Zhang Yida sneered: "You know everything?"

Zhang Qinghua flicked the cigarette ash into the ashtray, glanced at Zhang Yida and said, "I already knew what you were doing in the toilet!"

Zhang Yida was a little weak-hearted, and estimated that every time he hid in the toilet to smoke, there was still a smell of smoke in the air after smoking, and he was discovered by his father.

Forget it, it was discovered, and it was not pretended. picked up the Chinese on the table, took the expenditure and ordered it himself.

Zhang Qinghua asked, "How much do you smoke every day?"

Zhang Yida replied honestly: "Half a pack!"

Zhang Qinghua didn't continue to ask about this topic, and began to ask about the company. "How is your Ruixiang technology company doing this year?" Zhang Qinghua took a puff of his cigarette and asked, then looked at his son.

"With a revenue of more than 200 million yuan and a profit of more than 40 million yuan in 13 years, you need to invest too much money in advertising and promotion in the early stage, otherwise you will have at least more than 100 million net profits. Zhang Yida said lightly.

Although Zhang Qinghua already knew that his son's company was developing well, he did not expect such a high revenue and profit. As for the valuation, he generally doesn't believe in this, it is all virtual if it is not listed, and there will be ups and downs when it is listed.

For his generation, the most important financial data of the company is net assets, operating income, and net profit.

Zhang Qinghua snuffed out the cigarette butt, took a sip of tea, and then asked, "Dogfud Company?"

Zhang Yida was afraid that his mother would come out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and find herself smoking, so he took a big sip of the Chinese in his hand, and then extinguished it in the ashtray. After spitting out the smoke ring, he replied:

"Dogfud's words are still like that! more than a million profits a month. In the future, I will have a new direction layout. ”

Zhang Qinghua nodded and did not speak again.

Zhang Yida also asked about the situation of Xingnong Feed Factory and Pet Life Dog Food Factory.

"Xingnong Feed Factory is still the same! This year, the net profit is about 13 million. In the case of next year, we will maintain the status quo and will not expand or reduce production.

If you love the dog food factory for a lifetime, it started late, and it only took three months to do it, and sold more than 2,000 tons of feed, with more than 17 million revenues, more than 12 million gross profits, 2 million equipment depreciation, more than 900,000 water and electricity rents, 1.5 million employee salaries, and almost 5.6 million net profits after tax!

Judging from the current sales volume, there should be a profit of 20 million yuan in 2014, and the cost of opening a factory can be recovered. Much more profitable than pig feed. ”

Zhang Yida estimated it, and next year's sales output value is estimated by my father to be a little conservative.

The online side is sure to sell him more than 10,000 tons, plus thousands of tons offline. Next year, the sales of dog food can at least double, and the net profit should be 40 or 50 million!

However, Zhang Yida did not refute it, let's give my father a big surprise next year! Now that he says it, he probably won't believe it.

In fact, for online sales channels, Zhang Qinghua thought that he could sell two or three hundred tons a month, and he was already very satisfied with selling more than three thousand tons a year.

At present, the company's main sales channels still come from the southern provinces, especially the dealer channels around Rongcheng.

After his mother came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, Zhang Yida chatted with his parents for a while.

Zhang Qinghua Xiaorong and his wife asked Zhang Yida about his studies in school, fearing that he would delay his studies by starting a business and how embarrassed he would be if he could not get his graduation certificate in the future.

Zhang Yida told them that they had communicated with the school leaders, and he did not fall behind in his usual studies, he often read books and studied in the company, and the final exam results came out, all of which were passed. Getting a diploma is not a big problem.

Although Zhang Qinghua and his wife want to persuade Zhang Yida to focus on studying, considering that their son has started a business, the scale of the company is better than the feed factory that the two have been operating for 20 years. And I didn't fail the exam, so I didn't mention it anymore. When the son is older and has his own ideas, let him be the parent! This is their truest idea.

After Zhang Yida washed up, he went to bed and lay down.

first talked to Zhao Erya on the phone and chatted for more than half an hour. Then I checked the WeChat message again, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, I felt a little sleepy, so I turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The next day, Zhang Yida got up early and pasted couplets with his father.

When I was a child, my father stood on the stool and pasted couplets, and Zhang Yida held the stool.

Now it's the other way around, Dad is holding on to the stool, and Zhang Yida is standing on the stool and pasting couplets.

After Zhang Yida, who was standing on the stool, pasted the couplet, the moment he lowered his head, he saw that his father was already carrying silver wires on his head. I couldn't help but sigh that my dad has really become a dad.

But everyone gets old sometimes, and Zhang Yida is sad and passes.

Start your own business, don't go the wrong way, and let your parents worry less about themselves, this is the best filial piety for them. Zhang Yida thought silently in his heart.